Tangled together in our own lust and compassion
As I tenderly whisper sweet love phrases into your ears
Your voice is a sweet symphony crying out my name
Both of us mixed together, creating an explosion of stars as we both set fire on the bed while affectionately caressing one another I tell you earnestly, that I am deeply in love with you and you softly smile and say to me that you love me to the moon and back.
YOU ARE READING
Scrabbles
Poetrymatchsticks only go to waste when they are lit and once they are lit their lives are slowly being smothered just like humans sometimes i write nice and sometimes i don't all depends on my head
